Just Breathing Isn't Living!

The Sun Was Slowly Setting In The West, Casting Golden Beams Of Light Into The Somber Old Room.

It'll Be Just Lovely For You To Play -- It'll Be So Hard. And There's So Much More Fun When It Is Hard!

I Should Think You Could Be Gladder On Monday Mornin' Than Any Other Day In The Week, Because 'twould Be A Whole Week Before You'd Have Another One!

'oh, Yes,' Nodded Pollyanna Emphatically. 'he Said He Felt Better Right Away, That First Day He Thought To Count 'em. He Said If God Took The Trouble To Tell Us Eight Hundred Times To Be Glad And Rejoice, He Must Want Us To Do It - Some.

Of Course Things You Don't Know About Are Always Nicer'n Things You Do, Same As The Pertater On 'tother Side Of The Plate Is Always The Biggest.